Domestic A/B/O The Walking Dead Fics (open requests

A Little Needed TLC Angst Warning - Set in the walking dead universe.

A requested chapter, feel free to skip bit of angst. 

Carl is an Omega, the son of Alpha!Rick and Omega!Daryl Dixon

Mention of the Claimers, Rick going ballistic, blood, and of course some angsty times

Feel free to skip if needed, this is mostly fluffy domestic fics so I take no offense!
Feel free to request cute fluff fics for more!

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Daryl was bound, and seeing his son being attacked by Dan was sending him into a panic attack. His mate with a gun to his head, the other alpha Michonne was being held at gunpoint as well. Daryl was blaming himself at that very moment, if Carl hadn't come out as an omega this wouldn't be happening to the poor thing. He was kicked over and punched hard, even being an omega he wasn't safe from the Claimers.

Joe laughed as he began to explain his plan to Rick, "See we already have your mate, and your bo-"

Before much more could be said Rick's eyes turned a deep red, he needed to protect his family. Blood sprayed as Rick took his bite, ripping the other alphas throat out. The man, Dan, quickly jumped from Carl who thankfully hadn't been forced into anything like his mother had. Daryl was breathing heavy as he managed to get himself to his feet, the omega needed his son. Daryl ripped through his binds and raced towards his whimpering pup.

Rick was in full deranged mode, soon every claimer was ripped apart. Michonne watched in terror as the other Alpha attacked the men who held his family captive. Despite the fact that she knew she was safe, the idea of being torn limb to limb wasn't setting well. Carl held onto Daryl, he hadn't seen his mother since the fall of the prison. Daryl had been kidnapped and held captive by the claimers, after finding out he was an omega they recked havoc.

Carl sobbed into Daryl's arms, Daryl held his son close.

This was his boy, he had been searching for him when things went sideways.

The apocalypse couldn't rip what he had with his pup. He had birthed this boy, raised him when his daddy was busy at work, they had started the apocalypse together without Rick there due to his coma. This was his pup, and nothing would ever rip them apart again. Daryl sobbed, he didn't cry often, but this felt like the right time to cry. The two omegas sobbed into one another until Rick wrapped his arms around them.

"I thought I would never find you again 'mega." Rick whispered kissing Daryl everywhere he could. Daryl winced as he was touched, it was clear things hadn't gone well while he was with the Claimers. Rick nodded understanding, his hold growing softer. He continued to kiss his mate and pup as the two held onto one another.

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Two days had passed since they were reunited, Daryl wouldn't leave his pups side. They both slept in the back of the car together, or refused to get out whenever they made a stop. On the off chance they did get out, they were hand in hand, Carl needed his mother. Daryl needed his son.

They finally found a place to sleep that night, and Rick stepped into the only room with the bed to see his mate and pup cuddled together crying. Rick stepped out and sat beside the wall, listening. "Momma, I'm so glad we found you. Did they hurt you?" The pup asked watching his mother intently. Daryl nodded trying not to speak.

"Carl, I'm sorry." Daryl finally broke.

Carl looked up at Daryl a bit confused, why was he apologizing. Daryl kissed his forehead pushing his brown hair to the side caressing his cheek with a thumb.

"Why are you sorry?" He asked cuddling closer to his mother. The scent of the two omegas mixing together in a sad yet beautiful smell.

"If I wasn't your mother, you wouldn't be an omega. This is my fault, they wouldn't have done those things to you. Or tried at least, if you hadn't came out as an omega. That was me..your dad could have had any beta or omega that he wanted, and he choose me."

Rick tried not to step in and tell of his mate, he needed to let them have this talk.

Carl sat up and kissed Daryl's cheek trying to calm his mom. "I am proud to be an omega in this world momma, proud to be your son. Carl Dixon-Grimes. That means a lot to me, you are important to me, being an omega brings me closer to you momma."

Daryl couldn't help but smile, his son was the light of his life. This was his boy, his pride and joy. The two omegas continued to sit together cuddling, taking in one another's scents to grow calmer. They needed each other more than ever now. Daryl was glad for one thing, that the claimers brought them back together.

He hated the guts of those men, those guts that his mate had been sure to tear to shreds. He hated what they did to him, and the trauma they caused his son. Carl continued to hold onto his mother, they both had been through so much throughout the entirety of their lives.

Carl had thought he had lost his father on multiple occasions, Daryl had a traumatic childhood which caused him to react funny in certain situations. But now matter what they had each other.

The two omegas fell asleep shortly after talking about the good times. Daryl talking about taking a very young Carl to the zoo during a long work day for his dad, how the boy had loved the bears so much they watched the zoos grizzly for two hours straight and he couldn't leave the zoo without waving goodbye and getting a bear stuffed animal from the gift shop. The pups first Christmas, the way he only wanted the box all the toys he had gotten came in. How Carl was their ring barer at five when the omega and alpha finally tied the knot.

Rick stepped in when he could tell they both had fallen asleep. He kissed each one of them on the forehead, seeing his mate hold their pup so tight made him smile. He was at least thankful to see that no matter what happened in their lives two things were certain. The love of a mother held no bounds, and that his family was stronger than anyone could have imagined.

He curled in with the two waking Daryl for a short moment. "I love you Omega."

"I love you too Alpha." Daryl managed out. "I'm sorry I put our pup in danger."

His long hair covered his eyes, Rick narrowed his blue eyes. "You saved his life." Rick replied kissing his Omega once again. Carl shifted holding tight to Daryl. "He wouldn't have survive it without his mother. The love you give to him, the love you have for him. It has kept him going Daryl. Everyday we were out there he would say, today is the day we are going to find momma. Finding you kept him alive for this long, and now...now after what happened he needs you and your love."

Daryl nodded trying not to burst into tears again. This was his pup, his light, his world.

He would protect him with everything he had, he would love him till his dying breath. Carl was his to love, Carl was his to protect.

All Carl needed was the love of his mother.